HOLD NOTHING BACK lyrics
by Triple777
[Chorus]
187 how I kill every beat
Only take the reefer out my mouth to spit up on yo feet
It's disrespect to you and everyone you know
Put my thumbs up on yo eyelids then I push em through yo skull
787 T7 finna blow got them crisp 808 sounds you know that he my boy
Drive by fast leavin' rubber on the road we gotta zip inside the trunk but mothaf*ckas don't want smoke
[Verse 1]
Ya diggg
Ugh
Suck my f*ckin' di*k
You just rapping about rapping mothaf*ckas cannot spit
I'm exposing every bracket every time I f*ckin' spit
And
I know that you be mad that you be salty cause I'ma white kid
Ugh yuh
I hold nothing back I gotta problem with you faggots
All you mothaf*ckas whack
Yuh ugh
I hold nothing back I gotta problem with you faggots
All you mothaf*ckas whack
[Verse 2]
You never felt pain
You actin real sad but you nеver felt pain
You only f*ckin' hard cause you mothaf*ckin' gay
You prеtending that you crazy cause you think this is a game
I feel this everyday
Enigma is my brain
It fills me up with hate
It fills me up with rage
Everyday the f*ckin' same
Anxiety don't feel safe
Every mothaf*ckin' person on this earth is f*ckin' fake
How many times do I gotta f*ckin' say
This whole generation chasing names and the fame
How many times do I gotta f*ckin' say
This whole generation chasing names and the fame
[Chorus]
187 how I kill every beat
Only take the reefer out my mouth to spit up on yo feet
It's disrespect to you and everyone you know
Put my thumbs up on yo eyelids then I push em through yo skull
787 T7 finna blow got them crisp 808 sounds you know that he my boy
Drive by fast leavin' rubber on the road we gotta zip inside the trunk but mothaf*ckas don't want smoke
[Outro]
Ya diggg
Ugh
I hold nothing back I gotta problem with you faggots
All you mothaf*ckas whack
Ya diggg
Ugh
I hold nothing back I gotta problem with you faggots
All you mothaf*ckas whack